Pirates: The strongest Celestial Dragon in history

"You all go to hell! You bastard marines, Kent, Fox, Kratt! I'm going to kill you all!"

A mouthful of blood spat out, this was Dirk's last obsession.

Hundreds of slime tentacles suddenly shot up from the ground, throwing several marines directly into the sky. This scene was indeed terrifying.

But Dirk's body had reached the limit he could reach, and he fell to his knees for a while, vomiting blood.

Hundreds of tentacles danced wildly in a group of demons, killing the guards outside the concentration camp uncontrollably, like a giant octopus.

Suddenly, the guards outside the concentration camp suffered numerous casualties, but Dirk was vomiting more and more blood.

Dirk was stunned for a moment and smiled bitterly.

The farther the mucus travels and the longer it takes, the heavier the load on his body will be.And now, he has lost his ability to control the slime.

"Okay, I'm going to die from my own slime. That's a really bad way to die..."

Dirk got up and felt that everything around him was in a trance. He couldn't even hear the cries outside clearly. He only felt that the world was spinning and the world was too unreal.

He was searching, and the world around him was white. He wanted to find Kent's body. He wanted to make sure that Kent was dead, otherwise he would not be able to rest in peace when he died.

After searching around, nothing could be distinguished except pools of blood and broken bones on the ground.

Whose arm is this, whose leg is that?Dirk didn't even know.

It wasn't until he found the long knife that Kent had dropped that Dirk was ready to take a break.

Then he took the knife and continued to look around for Kent's body.

At this time, a loud noise came, and Dirk looked back.

He was now semi-deaf, but he could still hear such a loud noise, which sounded like thunder.

Dirk stumbled out of the concentration camp and felt the wind outside was so strong that he couldn't open his eyes.

His slime octopus was no longer visible on the ground, only a large pool of slime was left. Dirk was stunned for a moment, and saw a figure standing in the sky under the sun, his figure so dazzling.

Dirk squinted his eyes and saw the figure slowly drifting towards him and directly in front of him.

"Dirk! Are you okay!"

Fenglin's appearance slowly emerged, Dirk was slightly startled, his steps faltered, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

Fenglin, who fell from the sky, quickly hugged Dirk's shoulders and asked with concern: "How are you doing, Dirk! Don't scare me, nothing will happen to you!"

"I'm fine, Fenglin."

Dirk fell into Feng Lin's arms, clutching Feng Lin's windbreaker with his hands, and said in surprise: "Your injury is healed! You can use your abilities... Great, their revenge has been avenged." "

"You know Fenglin, they are all dead, all dead... I can't save them, I am useless."

Dirk burst into tears as he spoke.He buried his head and fell into Feng Lin's arms. Feng Lin looked down at him and said nothing.

What can I say?Said that the escort team was betrayed by himself?

Fenglin didn't think he had done anything wrong. Even if those escorts restored power, they would still have to fight against the navy and provoke many wars. They should not win.

He just felt a little sorry for Dirk.

"It's okay, Dirk, it's okay."

Holding Dirk's hand tightly, Fenglin whispered comfort.

He didn't know why Dirk changed so much in Drowok, from the cold storage man to this.But I care about his physical condition from the bottom of my heart.

His mucus is very weird, and he has started going berserk many times, even regardless of Dirk's life or death.Fenglin looked at the mucus on the ground. Even he had been entangled with the mucus for a long time.And these slimes are getting stronger and stronger.

"Oh, by the way. Kent, is Kent dead?"

Dirk suddenly thought of something, blinked and asked, and saw Fenglin shake his head slightly.

"It's okay, forget it if he's not dead..."

Dirk lowered his head a little disappointed, but quickly raised his head and said anxiously: "It doesn't matter whether he dies or not, Garp is here, Fenglin, you run. Let's go to the beach to find the Morrow, and get out of this place quickly." . I’ll come back to that bastard for revenge in the future..."

Dirk had anger in his eyes, and Fenglin looked at him silently.

Fenglin didn't understand why Dirk had to help those guards. Was it because of justice?

Fenglin didn't know. He was wondering if Dirk would help him if he confessed his thoughts to Dirk.

If not, is he going to kill Dirk?

Fenglin didn't know, at least he didn't want to kill Dirk yet.

"It's okay, Dirk, we won't leave Drowok just yet."

Fenglin shook his head slightly, pointed to the navy opposite and said: "Vice Admiral Garp is there. I have made a deal with him. He has promised to help us rebuild Delowok. We won, Dirk. "

"Did we... win?"

Dirk was stunned for a moment, turned around and saw a man wearing a dog-head hat standing in the distance, posing a pos towards him.

Beside him, King Krat knelt respectfully, and next to him was Prince Kent, who was lying on a stretcher with wounds all over his body.

Dirk was completely stupid. This was wrong. Shouldn't they revive the country by fighting the navy?How can we rely on these navies to rebuild the country.

"No, Fenglin, this is wrong!"

Dirk pushed Fenglin away fiercely and fell to the ground. However, he still stood up and shook his head and said: "This is wrong. This country can no longer be controlled by the navy. Look at what has become here! Look at that Concentration camp! All the slaves there were! They were just cleared away, but the navy is evil... I'm going to talk to Garp and ask them to leave the country voluntarily!"

Looking at the staggering Dirk, Fenglin knew that his brain was not yet recovered, and turned into a breeze and appeared in front of Dirk again, "Dirk, you are not in the right state now. You have started talking nonsense. You need to rest." one time……"

"Impossible! I have a clear mind and can still walk. Look, how straight I walk!"

The staggering Dirk insisted on walking in a straight line as if he was angry. He walked well at first, but after walking a few steps, he felt someone kicked him in the air and he sat down on the ground.

"Impossible! This doesn't count. Damn Fenglin, you turned into Fengki and I... This doesn't count!"

Fenglin looked at Dirk silently, he actually didn't kick Dirk at all, it was Dirk who threw him.

The angry Dirk wanted to stand up again to prove himself, but he couldn't stand up anymore. His mind was dizzy and he felt a little lack of oxygen.

Finally, with a "bang", Dirk fell straight to the ground. His injuries had already reached the limit of his body.Fenglin used a gentle breeze to lift his neck, making him lie down more comfortably.

Looking back at Garp in the distance, he nodded.

Then he looked at Saudi in the distance, who nodded to him.